Ready to complete no nut November? You will be stroking all month long - but you won’t be cumming. I’m going to be teasing...all month long. You may sign up and have Princess Candy track your progress or you may complete no nut November without signing up! Either way, start with this clip. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

You are aching to be filled up and stretched out like a dirty little fuckslut. You are going to be my nasty little whore. You're going to stretch yourself out and maybe if I feel that you've done a good enough job, I'll let you cum. But I want you to stuff both holes for me first. Stretch yourself out. Get two toys and fill yourself up, you filthy little whore! Remastered Version Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

I’m going to make your wife my subby little bitch. I’m going to control her orgasms the same way I control yours. I am going to punish her when she’s a bad girl, and soon, she’ll learn to obey me, just like you do. She needs to be taught a lesson. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

You’re a horny, dumb little bitch, aren’t you? You’re super fucking horny, and your achey pulsing cock is ready to explode with the slightest application of stimulus. In fact, your stamina is so fucking low, that you can’t even last through a standard length CG clip. By the time I get halfway through most of my clips, you’ve almost always accidentally blown your stupid load all over yourself. So, this clip is just for you. This clip is meant specifically for those of you who can’t fucking contain yourself for more than a few minutes. You’ll probably still cum before it’s over… but maybe you’ll at least come closer. So, go ahead and get ready to embarrass yourself. Squirt quick, you dumb little bitch. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

There’s no audio, because you honestly don’t deserve it. You actually don’t deserve to see my cleavage either, but I’m feeling extra generous today. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

Are you a sexless beta? Today, we are going to dive deep into your sexual failures. I am going to ask you a series of questions about your experience with women/dating/sex, and you’re going to answer them honestly. You will send me your answers, and I will humiliate you for all of your shortcomings! Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

Life is confusing sometimes. There are a lot of roles presented to you. There are a lot of ideals, the society makes you think you ought to be living up to. But it’s time for you to admit that it’s all just bullshit. You don’t need to, and frankly can’t, live up to all the unrealistic social standards you have in your head. You’re far better off this way. You’re far better off doing the thing that you know can makes you happy and fulfilled. Fuck all those ideas that other people about what you should be. It’s time for you to start existing the way that you know you’re supposed to. It’s time for you to start living up to your true gooner identity.

You know the answer. Get ready to pay.

Who are you? Don’t answer. I’ll tell you. You’re a gooner. That’s your primary identity. You’re not your profession. You’re not your hobbies. You’re not your money, or any of the things you own. You’re not your achievements. All of those thing sound like a foreign language to you. They may as well be, because they’re insignificant, and don’t hold a fucking candle to the might of your gooning obsession. Those things will fade quickly, but your gooner identity is entrenched. It’s buried deep, tangled in your sexuality in such a way that it can never be untied. You can’t quit. You can’t leave. You can’t even cut down or moderate yourself. You can only go deeper. You can only become more obsessed. You’re hopeless. You’re helpless. You’re a fucking gooner.

Success is found on your knees, gooning for Princess Candy. You can’t stay away. You can never permanently leave. You’re trapped. You’re stuck. You belong to me, and you like it that way. You’re not married. You’re not in a relationship. You are? No, you’re not. Even if you think you are, you’re not. You’re not, because you don’t have my permission to be. Any sort of arrangement that some unfortunate woman may think she has with you would be null and void, as your obligations to Princess Candy would clearly supersede it. You’re not married. You never will be. And that’s the way you like it. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

Don’t clamp your dick in a waffle iron. Don’t tattoo the word GOON on your forehead. Don’t copy your library of goon clips onto a flash drive and put it on your boss’s desk with a personalized note expounding on your embarrassing porn habits. Don’t do any of that. Don’t even think of doing those things, and don’t even think of buying this clip. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

This is a stroke task that can be completed without any props. All you need is your aching throbbing cock and your submissive existence. Completion of the task includes 2 rewards. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

A warning? Maybe to the type of man who consumes normal porn and has a normal sense of self worth. To you though, it’s more of an advertisement. To you, it’s a selling point that ensures you’re going to be used and mistreated, just as you fucking like. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

The price of this clip isn’t even close to enough.

Oh my fucking god. Your dick is so tiny. Listen… I don’t really… do that. I’m… kind of a size queen, you know? I like massive alpha cock, and your… implement… doesn’t even seem like an actual penis in comparison. Honestly, I don’t even know what else to say. That thing is HUMILIATING.

You might be aware of Princess Candy’s vast cadre of slave boys who serve her and obey her every whim. How does one enter this kind of servitude? How does one even get on Princess Candy’s radar, for that matter? Start by introducing yourself, slave boy.

You know… in this clip, I use the phrase “at your core” to describe your condition as a sexless loser, but upon secondary consideration, it’s really not just at your core. It’s on the surface, the core, and all the layers in between. Every aspect of your being confirms your status as an absolute permavirgin. You already know all of the things I’m talking about. Make yourself a little list of reasons you don’t deserve pussy, then watch this clip and jerk off while I confirm everything you already knew about yourself. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

Your cock gets so fucking hard for me, doesn’t it? You want to stroke it? Well, I may consider allowing that. But you can’t get everything you want at all times, can you? Only I get what I want at all times, and there’s a chance I won’t feel like letting you touch yourself today. But you probably get just as much, if not more, out of being teased as you do out of actually touching yourself, don’t you?

In this clip I am going to dive deep into your psyche and further solidify your existence as a sexless loser. I am going to make you reflect back on times where you were sexually rejected. To recall memories that molded you into the loser you are today. I’m sure it started in high school, and has only continued through your adult life, and guess what, loser? It’s only going to get worse! You are pathetic and you could never please a woman. You might as well have “LOSER” written on your forehead. You will never have sex. You will always be rejected by the women who you lust over. You will always be laughed at by women who make you hard. Remastered Version. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

I have a fun and easy thanksgiving task for you! Wherever you are, I want you to sneak away and JERK your cock for me. It doesn't matter if you're with family, or if you're out to dinner somewhere. Sneak away and cum for Princess Candy. Don't worry, I'll make it quick... Remastered Version Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

Seriously, what is it about excess cash that makes you feel so jittery and uncomfortable? It’s like, you try to stop engaging in findom for a finite stretch of time, your bank account starts shoring up, and you just have this irresistible urge to burn it all down. So, here you are again… cock in your hand, and yet another era of financial ruin only a few clicks away. What do you think’s about to happen? Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

All ripoffs are euphoric for you though, aren’t they? Nothing makes your head spin with pleasure the way PAYING ME does. You can’t get enough. Everything else in your life becomes meaningless when you think of it compared to being my little pay drone.

If you watched my first Candy Trigger clip, then your day to day life has changed significantly. I’m sure that I was frequently on your mind before, but you’re at an all new level now. You can’t stop being reminded of me. I’m everywhere. And yet… there’s still room for further inundation. There’s still means for your Princess to further take over your mind. Get ready for my Candy Triggers.

I want to make your incarcerated dick turned into a leaky faucet of precum. I’m going to tease you and torment you until your cock looks like a fucking blueberry mushed up against a drainage slot in the plastic shell packaging. I’m going to make your cock swell up so much that the structural integrity of your cage is going to be put in jeopardy. Are you ready for me to give you a leaky little cage?

When people in your normal life ask you this year what you're grateful for, I'm well aware that you may be tempted to say "Candy Glitter". I mean, I won't try to stop you from doing that. By all means, shout your devotion from the rooftops if you feel so inclined. However, I'm also aware that's not a prudent course of action for most of you. You can't let people know how you are, obviously. I understand. You can, however, tell me how grateful you are for everything I do. Start by buying this clip. Remastered Version. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

You’re so obsessed with mean, bratty bitches, that nothing in your life has any meaning anymore. You’ve probably tried, or at least thought of, reentering the life of a normal man. Considered getting a girlfriend? Contemplated returning to your non femdom related hobbies? Being more social? Mmmm…. That all sounds like a huge bummer. You don’t want status. You don’t want glory. You don’t social satisfaction. You don’t want any of those things, and you certainly don’t need them. There’s only one thing that you need at the very core of your being, and that’s the privilege of serving mean, bratty domes. Obsess over me: WhereIsCandy.com Apply to serve me: SlaveToCandy.com Join my mailing list to get good boy treats: CandyGlitterMail.com TheCandyGlitter.com

You are so horny for my pantyhose. They make you so incredibly weak. Stroke your hard cock for my long perfect legs in these shiny pantyhose. You are going to cum so hard for my pantyhose. Imagine one hand running up my silky leg as you stroke with the other…

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This clip will allow you to push yourself deeper into findom euphoria. The more you spend, the better it feels. If you send each tribute as instructed you will have the ULTIMATE findom orgasm. It will feel better than ever. Push yourself to send each tribute as instructed and your cock and wallet will be trained to cum HARD for findom. This is intensive findom training for your cock and wallet.

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Your cock is small. I even hesitate to use the word cock in reference to the piece of equipment that you possess. The word ‘cock’ is really too evocative of like… a long, girthy, hard dick. It conjures imagery of something you’d see in high production value professionally filmed vanilla porn. The kind of dick that all women want, despite what some men’s ostensibly supportive and kind wives and/or girlfriends might say. We all know that they crave a long, pulsing alpha cock. In fact, it’s not just women, is it? In fact, the whole time you’ve been reading this, you’ve been thinking about how much YOU love alpha cock. You can’t really please a woman in any meaningful way. No, but you can probably take a long, thick alpha cock balls deep in both your holes, can’t you?

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Most people would avoid this type of clip. Well, most normal people. Even the majority of my slave boys avoid this kind of content. But you? You fucking love getting less for more money. Stare at my middle finger, and think about how much of a loser you are.

Your cage is driving you fucking crazy, isn’t it? You’re inconceivably horny, and there’s nothing you can do about it. You can’t cum. You can’t stroke. You can’t really touch your dick to the normal full extent. You can’t even get a proper erection with that cage on, can you? Well, I have an idea that I think might help you. Or make it ten times worse? Who can really say.

Abandon all hope. There will be no escape. There will be no relief. I am simply too powerful and I have no intention of letting you go. Your fate was sealed as soon as you bought your first clip. That was all it took for me to get my claws inside your head and take control. You invited me into your head and now I'm there to stay. I'm not just staying though. I've taken ownership of your mind, and with it, your entire self. Nobody ever escapes my control. You are now just another minion in my ever growing army of slaves. And every time I take possession of another soul, my power grows even greater. I will use that power to assert even more control over even more weak men. The idea of escape is just laughable. But I invite you to try to escape. I'll enjoy laughing, watching you squirm under my thumb as your attempt to escape backfires and only serves to drive you further under my control. Remastered Version.

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